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Array ( [sid] => 132284 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Wings of Chains [time] => 2007-03-01 23:29:33 [hometext] => playing ^_^ always, abraham [bodytext] => I am unable to sleep

Half behind me in the darkness
My dreams are fell wonders
Tracing the dusts of her flesh

I remember the willingness
Of her throat pressed against me
Just as I remember the fear of her embrace
Looming in the thresholds of my heart

Her hands were an ocean
Battered by the wings of chains
A snap of coral
Colored pale
In the swift rejection of the moonlight

Her eyes-
Her eyes were the last decree
Of the sun
Setting loose in the narrows
Of her sadness
Piquing eerily at the rise
Of her delight

I remember most
The long regret
Of her death
The sobs of sorrows
Stealing in the
Fingers of her hair
As she slept

Her hair was cinnamon
And lye
A red snow tumbling
Across the belly
Of white sky

Still

I cannot face the chance to sleep
To meet in dreams the coffer of her smile

Closed
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Wings of Chains

Contributed by iodinelove on Thursday, 1st March 2007 @ 11:29:33 PM in AEST
Topic: DarkPoetry

I am unable to sleep

Half behind me in the darkness
My dreams are fell wonders
Tracing the dusts of her flesh

I remember the willingness
Of her throat pressed against me
Just as I remember the fear of her embrace
Looming in the thresholds of my heart

Her hands were an ocean
Battered by the wings of chains
A snap of coral
Colored pale
In the swift rejection of the moonlight

Her eyes-
Her eyes were the last decree
Of the sun
Setting loose in the narrows
Of her sadness
Piquing eerily at the rise
Of her delight

I remember most
The long regret
Of her death
The sobs of sorrows
Stealing in the
Fingers of her hair
As she slept

Her hair was cinnamon
And lye
A red snow tumbling
Across the belly
Of white sky

Still

I cannot face the chance to sleep
To meet in dreams the coffer of her smile

Closed

Copyright © iodinelove ... [ 2007-03-01 23:29:33]
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Re: Wings of Chains (User Rating: 1 )
by Nos on Friday, 2nd March 2007 @ 02:36:55 AM AEST
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that is some pretty cool, dark stuff.

Re: Wings of Chains (User Rating: 1 )
by needledancing on Monday, 14th May 2007 @ 11:03:41 PM AEST
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Fantastic! A dream or a vision that kept you from sleep? Either has succeeded in flowing beautifully.

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